Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The main hall is full of antiquity. Walking through the corridor, you can see the main hall.

Outside the main gate and the main hall, there is a large quiet garden, where there are plants of the fairy grass Shenzhi, which seem to have never been picked and taken care of, and are disorganized, like clumps of weeds.

The wall is made of black jade bricks, and white velvet grass grows on the ground. Walking on it is like walking among thick carpets.

Above the main hall, the original location has been changed and turned into a throne. Judging from the foundation, it should be enshrining a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

With a wave of his hand, the throne was instantly reduced to ashes, and the carved dragon on the back wall melted, revealing the merits and virtues of the ancestors engraved on it.

Some of them resisted the monster clan, some opened up the territory, some guarded the chaos of the heavenly demon, each had merits and sacrifices, and almost none of them really died at the end of their lives.

Each brick and tile has fine carvings on it, carrying various stories of the ancient years. Ji Yunlai's divine sense just scanned at random, and read all the fables on the wall bricks. This is Gu Kun Lai's Taoist Palace is inscribed with various events that have been experienced for hundreds of thousands of years since the founding of the sect, telling the blood and tears shed on this land and the victory won.

On the stone bricks, it was not the first time that Kun-Lai had been wiped out.

From the great changes in the world, the world split from the prehistoric, Kunlai's Taoist ancestors beheaded the things outside the territory, and sacrificed with the digital powers, abandoning the body, soul and will, incarnated in the way of heaven, and protected the common people.

In the later Dao Tribulation and Heaven Demon Tribulation, newcomers appeared and old ones died out, but Kunlai always emerged from the ashes and became more brilliant.

The strong wind produces strong grass, and I will see Kunlai from now on.

As long as one seed falls, Kun-Lai's will can always be passed on, and it can always be reborn.

They don't fight for the way, they don't fight for the destiny, they return to nature, protect the people under the rule, and become a towering tree.

But as time goes by, there are always one or two broken seeds that will be picked out by Kunlai, but they cannot last long. The first Kunlai catastrophe started with internal division.

At that time, the heavenly demons were in chaos, the Taoist masters fell, the heavens almost collapsed, most of the Taoist masters fell, Kunlai was torn apart, and became thirteen realms, which were not reunited until the immortals reappeared.

The second time, the four Taoist masters finally split because of their different views. During the war, they fell almost at the same time and were hostile to each other. Yun Taiqing meets the sky three times.

But Kun-Lai eventually continued to pass on.

The third time, Kunlai expelled a disciple who deviated from the scriptures and judged the Tao. When this disciple proposed the way of luck, Kunlai Benshan was very supportive. Once he gets the source of his luck, he can be beaten back to his original form in an instant.

If it is difficult to kill with the right luck, then his family and country can be destroyed, and the immortal of luck will immediately counterattack, and his cultivation base will be greatly reduced if it is light, and he will die on the spot if it is serious.

In this way, it is tantamount to involving mortals in the battle of the practice world, so Kunlai listed it as a forbidden technique and is not allowed to study it.

However, the disciple refused to accept it, and called himself "Dharma Venerable", preached secretly, and refused to change after repeated teachings. He was denounced by his friends, and the Lord of Kunlai was furious, abolished his cultivation, and expelled him from Kunlai.

The son of Tianjiao's years of hard work turned into running water, and since then he has regarded Kunlai as an enemy and set out to subvert him.

Then, I met a son of destiny.

He spent his whole life cultivating as much as possible to teach each other, teaching with all his heart, and in the end, to protect his disciples, he sacrificed his life to save them.

The Son of Destiny established a country and established a religion, and later became the master of Daxuan, and based on the fate of the country, he became a human immortal, went to Kunlai, and asked Kunlai to recognize the law of luck.

Seeing that luck can become a fairy, Kunlai was divided into two factions for a while, one faction supported the Lord Daxuan, and the other faction opposed-after the chaos of the heaven and the devil, only immortal spirits can inherit human immortals, but there are four immortal spirits, and there are no more. , Countless sons of Tianjiao died in Hedao, now seeing that there are other ways out, how can they hold on.

Supporters not only support the Lord of Daxuan, but also take the initiative to help each other, perfect the flaws in his luck, compile various methods and techniques of cultivation from Daxuan's cultivation method, and gather the power of Kunlai, as the seal of King Daxuan, which can be used Gathering the luck of the human race under the rule can even be distributed among the monks themselves, and the Daxuan Dynasty has been stable ever since.

They didn't do anything wrong, they just regarded Daxuan as a Kun-Lai vassal—one of many vassal kingdoms under Kun-Lai's rule.

But how could the child of destiny be willing to be under others?

That girl's trouble was just an excuse.

In the name of the Kunlai girl killing the harem, the Lord Daxuan turned back in anger. Only then did he know that there were already three Luck Immortals under his rule, and the Kunlai Taoist Master was at the end of his life, and met the other three immortals If you fall into a well, you will die if you are seriously injured.

Before his death, he passed on the fairy spirit to Taoist Luo Qingxiao, and even moved the Kunlai Immortal Palace out of its original place, living outside the sky, hoping to cultivate and live there, and when the fate of the Daxuan Kingdom declines, he will try to make a comeback.

The Kunlai Immortal Palace was brought back from the Great Desolation when the Great Desolation was shattered, and it originally had the ability to cross the void.

It's a pity that the Lord of Daxuan was already a high-ranking Kunlai at that time, he knew a lot about the fairy palace, and even had a traitor to help him, but he was finally found.

If there are descendants to come again, pass on the Taoism for thousands of years, protect the world, and treasure it.

At this point, the recording came to an abrupt end.

The last sentence is the record of the Taoist gatha: The wind knows the strong grass, and you will see Kunlai from now on.

Looking at the last words, Ji Yunlai suddenly thought of that crazy old man.

No matter how powerful he is, the seeds of seeking Tao come from Kunlai. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and used his finger as a pen to carve a name.

Master.

He didn't know the crazy old man's name, but he remembered the obsession he asked him to pass on, and then he added another handwriting.

The merits and virtues are inherited from Kunlai.

Master Crazy is just a lunatic who has lost his temper, and only has the cultivation base of Jindan. Later, he tried to find a way to get a spiritual thing to rush up. Under the names of these dozens of human and immortal masters, he is not so conspicuous, but he does. Arrived, enough.

He lifted the hem of his robe, leaned over and kowtowed, paying homage to these ancestors who had already lost their souls.

They deserve it.

As for those behind the wall, they are not eligible.

After he looked up at the high wall, he stretched out his hand to press beside it.

Soon, the wall next to it was reversed, revealing a coffin.

There was a finger bone in it.

He sneered, and with a move of his finger, countless runes suddenly appeared in the entire void, flickering and flickering, as if being among countless stars.

But that powerful rune power seems to have attracted the stars in the sky, and the destructive and melting power in it, I am afraid that if the demon saint comes, he will also be seriously injured here.

Ji Yunlai's expression remained unchanged, but he just reached out to grab the phalanx.

Countless runes, like sharks smelling blood, gathered on his fingertips and arms, and the temperature instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level, forming an impenetrable moat.

But Ji Yunlai didn't even give an extra expression, and just resisted the formation like this, and was about to get the phalanx.

The man in the dark finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a piece of Kunlai Jade Jue was thrown in front of him from the void, signaling that if he continued to move forward, someone would suffer disaster.

That is Kunlai's net, as long as it is a disciple of Kunlai, it will never leave it for a moment (except for Master An).

Ji Yunlai's expression finally moved. Just when the other party was manipulating the formation, he had already found the other party's location--with a little twist of his fingertips, he took a serious look at the talisman array, and then drew several simple lines in the east. array character.

Almost at the same time, another wall opened, revealing dozens of disciples and a somewhat transparent ghost behind it.

The ghost was dressed in a dragon robe, tall and stalwart, with a handsome face, and was looking at him in amazement.

Those disciples cheered, and immediately started bluffing.

"Ho Ho, the slap in the face is so fast!"

"That's right, who said that as long as you head here, you will never find it?"

"How about returning to Tiangong? How about changing its name to Menggong?"

"That's right, that's right, throwing away my net ring, how disrespectful is that, if you give me a heavenly palace, I won't change it, okay?"

"You can't ask too much of an old ghost!"

"That's right, the sect master said to respect the old and love the young! Big ghost, are you really the Great Xuan Dazu? You won't come to guard the mausoleum?"

"Daxuan died a long time ago, let alone Taizu, there is nothing the Taishen can do!"

"Master..."

Ji Yunlai made these disciples fuss for a while, and then glanced at these excited guys lightly.

It was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

Only then did Ji Yunlai slowly look at the old ghost in dragon robe, his gaze was as cold as a sharp knife.

Bai Narcissus, An Xian and Yun Gui are not here.

The dragon-robed ghost was thoughtful, but he just took a step back, turning into countless star lights and scattering into the palace wall.

Ji Yunlai reached out and knocked on the wall.

As if a huge bell rang again, countless starlight was shaken out again, turning into a soul, staggered a bit, and then gathered together.

Only then did he look up at the new Lord of Kun-Lai, with some surprise in his eyes.

Ji Yunlai looked at him indifferently: "Speak."

"You are indeed good, but I am just a shard of soul, and it is useless if you capture it." The other party looked at him lightly, with a majestic expression.

"Yes, you are useless." Ji Yunlai calmed down, stretched out his hand and pinched the void.

In an instant, I saw that the ghost was startled, and it had completely turned into countless stars, and then gathered countless.

Only then did Ji Yunlai look at the disciples: "Where is the Narcissus?"

"As soon as we arrived, we were separated." Kunlai disciples complained.

"That's right, it was so embarrassing to get caught after finally getting together." Huang Wei said aggrievedly, "He even threatened us, saying that you can't save us."

"Where is this place, it seems very powerful?"

Ji Yun looked around and said, "That ghost controls a part of the fairy palace. You can either leave or stay in the front yard."

"Kneel and beg to follow the master!"

"Yes, we must not quarrel!"

"Guaranteed to be obedient."

"Yeah, I'm worried about my uncles! My heart feels like a knife! I'm about to fall..."

"A group of us are very scared."

……

"Okay, those who are willing to go back and disconnect from the Internet for a year can follow." Ji Yunlai said ruthlessly.

After only one step, all the disciples followed up tiptoely, with various expressions of sadness, but eager to try...

Ji Yunlai regretted it a little, and the punishment should be increased to ten years.

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Behind the Immortal Palace, a solid soul trembled suddenly, with a slightly angry expression.

Seeing this, Luo Qingxiao smiled very softly: "I've said it before, he is a rare immortal killer."

The man in the dragon robe was slightly surprised, and glanced at him: "You still remember my nature clearly."

When he heard where the strong ones were, he couldn't help but want to challenge them.

"However," he added, "the good show is just beginning. It's rare to come back, and it's a good thing to have such an opponent."

Luo Qingxiao's expression was flat when he heard the words, and he just asked: "Now that Daxuan is gone, what do you plan to do?"

The other party smiled lazily: "It is too short for me to return from the void, and my mind is unstable. After a while, I will rebuild the Great Xuan. As far as I am concerned, it is only a snap of your fingers. You will not understand what a difference I have gone to."

"So what if it's different, wouldn't you also die in the void?" the high priest said calmly.

"Xia Chong is beyond words. There are so many people on that planet, and the luck is strong. It's a pity that I... oh, don't mention it. Look at what I did this time, how about leaving?" the man in the dragon robe said gently.

"Okay." Luo Qingxiao smiled lightly and lowered her eyes, hiding the chill in her pupils.